Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 66 Inner Sect Gathering

  The water flows in the cup, and the flowers on the eaves are stalks.

  On Weizhi Peak, in the peach blossom forest, a clear mountain stream flows by, and occasionally a few fat and big fish jump out of the water.

  Dozens of handyman disciples were busy, and the water-like spiritual food and spiritual fruit were delivered to the long table, and two calf-like beasts rolled back and forth on a grill, exuding a tempting aroma.

   Several young people caught a big fish from time to time in the stream.

  One of the cold young men raised the rod three times in a row, but it was empty. He threw the rod away in embarrassment and walked to the grill.

   "Became a cultivator, can't escape the fate of the Air Force!"

  A group of inner disciples agreed not to use mana, but to compete fishing only by their own abilities.

  Only half an hour later, Bai Zichen looked at his empty fish basket and the people beside him full of fishing goods, so he decisively changed the item.

   "Brother Bai, try this piece of roast meat, it's very tasty."

  Among the monks, those who have mastered it come first.

  So Gan Guangde is almost a round older than Bai Zichen, and he is still called a senior brother.

  This newly promoted junior has a wide face, but as a newly promoted inner disciple, he is older than almost everyone present.

  Everyone I see is greeted warmly, deliberately making friends, and keeping my posture very low.

   After all, at his age, if there is no special opportunity, any disciple present will have a better future than him in the future.

"Thanks."

  Bai Zichen took the barbecue and looked Gan Guangde up and down.

   Qi refining six-level cultivation base, the mana is solid and concise, and the foundation is well laid.

  The two were chatting with each other, anyway, Bai Zichen had no acquaintance among inner disciples, so he was happy and quiet.

   "Yo, isn't this Bai Zichen?"

  A fiery red figure rushed over in a hurry, turned back again, and said condescendingly.

   "It doesn't matter if I let you take the first step, I still became an inner disciple. A parallel importer is a parallel importer. No one in the inner sect thinks highly of you. You can only keep warm with such a bastard, right?"

  Mo Changfei's harsh words swept Gan Guangde into it, and his disdain was beyond words.

  Gan Guangde's face was flushed red, anger welled up in his eyes, and he clenched his fists to restrain his impulse.

  The biggest purpose of his coming to the inner sect is to make friends with fellow sects and increase contacts.

  As a direct descendant of the Huofeng Mo family, Mo Changfei is far superior to Gan Guangde in terms of status, background and prospects.

  Under all kinds of scruples, Gan Guangde looked forward and backward, but did not dare to refute for a while, and swallowed his anger.

   "Junior Brother Mo, didn't your clan teach you the dignity of elders and inferiors before you came to Qingfeng Gate? I entered the inner sect before you, so you should call me Senior Brother."

  Bai Zichen chuckled, he had always had a dislike for Mo Changfei, not to mention that this person was involved in the matter of framing him.

  As for the addition of such an opponent, he didn't take it seriously at all. The sect is no better than the outside world. No matter how powerful the Huofeng Mo clan is, the influence he can exert is limited.

And Bai Zichen has just looked it over clearly, the first two Gan Guangde and Tan Qin in this competition are both at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and Mo Changfeng is at the same level, and his magic weapon must be better than the other two. The fire phoenix bloodline can only get third place.

  Let him lower his true ability of this dude to another level.

   "As for my inner sect disciple status being bestowed by the head sect, whether or not Junior Brother Mo is welcome to raise objections to the Hall of Law Enforcement. If you still refuse to accept it, follow the ancient sect's law and do a battle in the arena, life or death will not matter!"

   At the end, Bai Zichen still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the words in his mouth were extremely cold, with a murderous intent.

  If Bai Zichen hadn’t happened to go to Chuan Gong Hall to browse through a lot of classics a few days ago, he really didn’t know that Qingfeng Sect, which has always claimed to be an authentic Taoist sect, still has this ancient tradition.

This tradition originated from the Qingfeng Sect’s dojo when it first opened. When the foothold was not stable, they fought with monsters and local monks. Get used to it.

  Because the resources for cultivating immortals were even more scarce at that time, even the same clan often fought over trivial matters, causing injuries and disabilities.

  In order to prevent this trend from getting worse, the head of that generation not only reiterated that killing each other among the disciples in the sect was the only felony, but also announced that the disciples whose conflicts were really irreconcilable could fight in the arena under the witness of the elders of the sect.

  From the most common sparring to the most serious life-and-death competition, as long as the contract is signed, all are allowed.

  But when the fighting in the arena is over, no matter the winner or loser, all grievances and grievances will disappear.

   Neither the monks themselves nor the relatives of the masters and apprentices are allowed to retaliate.

  In that era, life-and-death fighting in the arena was very popular. Every few years, there would be disciples with feuds who could not be reconciled to compete on the stage, and to end their grievances with life and death.

  It wasn't until the Qingfeng Sect completely dominated Heishan and became the undisputed overlord of Heishan County that this trend slowly dissipated. There has never been a life-and-death fight between the same sect in the ring for hundreds of years.

  Mo Changfei was taken aback for a moment, he just wanted to come up and taunt a few words, to vent his dissatisfaction, never thought that the other party's reaction would be so fierce, and he would directly engage in a life-and-death struggle.

   "You, what are you talking nonsense... The sect strictly forbids disciples to kill each other, you risk your life in exchange for a bright future for me, dreaming!"

  After Mo Changfei got the opportunity to inherit the stele, he used the secret method to purify his own blood. He has long been like the foundation-builder monks in his family. He can get rid of the negative influence brought by the blood, and his thoughts and emotions are no different from ordinary people.

The last time Quan Guanzhong took him for a fool, Mo Changfei simply used his tricks. Anyway, everyone thought he was violent and moody. Believe it.

  Easily took advantage of his full crown to go to the mine vein.

  Mo Changfei still showed a perverse and uncontrollable image influenced by his blood in front of people. Firstly, in order to hide his clumsiness, wouldn't he be fooled by someone like Quan Guanzhong?

  Secondly, it is to express one's true nature, what should not be said, what should not be done, can be evaded to the influence of the blood.

  But when Mo Changfei responded like this, his momentum was already obviously at a disadvantage, and a suppressed laughter from nearby made his face turn livid even more.

   "Why did the brothers and sisters quarrel when they first met? Today is both a farewell to the brothers and sisters, and a welcome party. Don't spoil the atmosphere."

  A short and sturdy inner disciple came over, followed by a naive black bear, holding a big fish in both palms and tearing it into his mouth.

   "Give yourself a face, everyone takes a step back, they are all heroes in the school, why bother to make a fuss?"

   This person is Xiong Baishan, who likes to hang out with wild animals since he was a child, and can understand animal language. When he became an adult, he domesticated a wounded monster by chance and became his companion spirit beast.

  Many elders commented that if Xiong Baishan was born in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, with his ability to tame animals, he would definitely be able to receive key training.

   "The seventh level of Qi refining, plus the first-level top-rank companion spirit beast... No wonder everyone said that this person is ready to seek the position of true disciple."

  Bai Zichen has not forgotten that the mastermind behind planting him is very likely to be this senior brother Xiong Baishan, who has a panoramic view of his strength.

  In the level of Qi refining, there are spirit beasts with head and body to help, one against two, disciples with the same cultivation level want to deal with it, it is indeed a headache.

  (end of this chapter)